It's getting late.
After Huo Zhengang and the others left, Huo Beian eagerly took Song Ning's hand and said, "Wife, come on, let's go inside."
The two people entered the house.
As soon as Huo Beian entered the room, he pressed Song Ning against the door, hugged her, and kissed her passionately.
Song Ning was immediately breathless from his domineering kiss.
She pushed him away forcefully. "Bei'an, don't do this."
Call me husband.
"I won't shout," Song Ning said proudly.
Huo Beian's eyes were filled with longing. He reached out his long, slender hand with distinct knuckles and stroked her fair face. "Wife, do you know how much I've missed you these past few days?"
"Honey, where have you been? I've searched the entire compound, down to the last rat hole. So many people couldn't find you; it's like you just appeared out of thin air."
"Actually, I know how to become invisible. I'm invisible now."
"You're being naughty."
After saying that, he leaned down again and kissed her lips.
Song Ning was so overwhelmed by his kiss that she felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if her head was about to explode.
But she still reached out and hugged his neck, responding in kind.
As the kiss deepened, Huo Beian picked her up and carried her to the bed.
He gently placed her on the bed and pressed himself against her.
"Wife, I really love you."
"I don't believe you. You're just a smooth talker."
"Then I'll prove to you what love is."
After saying that, Huo Beian pressed her down on top of him again.
But Song Ning kicked him away, saying, "Ugh, you just got back and you're already trying to take advantage of me. Let me tell you, I'll have to see how you behave. Go sleep on the sofa!"
"Huh? I have to sleep on the sofa again?"
Huo Beian was somewhat disappointed.
"Yes. This is also your punishment for this period of time."
"When can I go back to bed?"
"It depends on my mood."
"Alright then. But I have to go on a mission tomorrow and won't be back for three days. Honey, can you really bear to let me sleep on the sofa?"
"How could you be so heartless?" Song Ning grabbed the blanket and threw it on him.
Song Ning ignored him.
Huo Beian had no choice but to take the blanket and go to the sofa.
It seems you can't afford to offend your wife; the consequence of offending her is sleeping on the sofa.
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